Day 97- In the Dilhome

Today was my first day as a volunteer at the old age home in Dilbeek. It was overwhelming, to say the least. My work isn’t very difficult, I really quite enjoy it. In the morning I help lay the table for lunch and then head over to the other block where I help feed people,…

“What good is war?”

Trembling from inside a mature mind He stared into the distance, A man who lost his childhood at merely fourteen. It’s true what they say, “What good has war brought us?” A mother who lost her child, A brother in search of his little sister. A husband, longing to see his wife, just one last…